The Italian Job

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Thats an Italian job. Instead of whip cream, I used Ice Cream. Was suppossed to have a layering effectbut I poured the Blackcurrant squash too fast. Its a kinda strong drink even after I halved the liquor porportions. If you don't think it tastes like cough drops, this is how its taste like. A tad sweet, sour and a strong alcoholic smell in the backdrop. So its air-con, Italian Job, Hor Fun and lush music for a relaxing saturday night. But...heh..my sisters came in to add more lift and virgo then peace. Haha.

It was NDP rehearsal again today. Only thing is that its the last one at tuas. Will be moving over to suntec. Then, some quite major roads will be blocked off for us. Cool. Members from all walks of the media community flooded to Tuas Link today to cover the "Special Report" on the NDP rehearsal. Bet they don't understand how siong it is to be under the swealtering sun for hours on ends with camoflage painted on our face and CVC helmet straped tightly across our scalp. Well did well though. I am gonna bring icebox and beer next week.

The past week went by real fast with outfield. The nights just zoom pass my senses each day. Remember that I had a fever and was deciding at the cross-roads of my great dilemma. Well. Eventually, I tong through the fours days. If people can tong through JCC with fever, I can sure tong four days armour outfield. Actually, I was feeling faint when we started to move out on monday. Plus it was windless and the sun was a bad curse. I swear I almost collapsed and the only thing that kept me standing was water and water...well mentols the freshmaker kept me from dying too. Haha. Setting the Camo net that day was really really a nutcase and I lie flat on the hull the moment its done.

The rest of the days outfield were so so till the last day when we fought delay. BC that cock scolded me a bastard!!! Maggot. Now I wonder why I never seow gan with him on the spot that day. Me your father tried my very best to do what OC said. I wore my CVC helmet the whole night after the TTR time. Even when i took it off i wore my Kevlar helmet. Thats while everyone else is sleeping. Just so suay they had to change frequency when I dosed off. BC must be real dump. If he can't get me on the new freq, why can't he just change back to the old one and get me? And of cos I cannot hear his whinny shouts. Mind you .SIR. I was wearing my CVC helmet and manning the radio, of cos I can't hear you. Dosed off standing. Thats the best I can do already, what do you expect me to do, take pills? or pee on my camo scarf and tie it around my face to keep myself awake. Had I known that, I should have just everything off, l;ie on the hull and sleep. Either way I am gonna get scolded. Neh! I am pissed.

Anyway, I heard from guanyi that he reads my blog. And he asked me to come home and write so that he could read. Haha. Feel kinda honoured.